It is not much difficulty to clean him up, but this is under the jurisdiction of Lao Tzu, which will still cause a lot of inconvenience, so it is better to avoid it.

So he broke up the group and slipped away quietly.

After the four teams converged, there was no trace of Zhuo Yifan, and Liu Ranmo's anger can be imagined.

"This kid didn't find anyone and sneaked away!" Liu Ranmo said angrily.

"Childe, isn't it, could it be that the girl didn't come to Bocheng at all, and Zhuo Yifan deliberately made up a nonsense to coax you?" said the soldier who had been beaten before.

"You mean Zhuo Yifan, he is deliberately manipulating me?"

"There is such a possibility, son, you think, the last time I caught Zhuo Yifan, he showed that he was full of hearts, but it was bad. Maybe they're fixing us again this time!" followed another soldier who had been beaten.

Liu Ranmo's face turned pale, according to what they said, he was actually swept away by Zhuo Yifan, how could he stand it with such a cowardly anger.

"Zhuo Yifan, you wait, after catching you, I want you to look good!" Liu Ranmo said angrily.

Hearing this, the soldiers who had been beaten before immediately had a smile on their faces, and now they finally have the opportunity to punish Zhuo Yifan, and the opportunity for revenge has come.

They all covered their faces one by one, looked sad and sad, and performed to their heart's content in front of Liu Ranmo.

"What are you?"

Seeing them covering their faces and rubbing them constantly, Liu Ranmo was surprised.

"Alas, Childe, Zhuo Yifan is too bad, deliberately provoking the relationship between us and Childe, causing Childe to slap our face and make your hands tired. ”

Seeing that a few people said it so tactfully, Liu Ranmo of course knew that they were reminding themselves that they were bewitched by Zhuo Yifan and wronged them.

However, as the master, it was impossible for him to admit that he was wrong in front of so many people, so he scolded: "Zhuo Yifan, a despicable person, is so bad that he actually provoked the relationship between me and you, causing my hands to hurt now." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it hurt a few of us in the face, and it hurts now. ”

"In this way, in order to make up for your beating, I will reward you with two taels of silver each, and when you catch Zhuo Yifan, teach him a good lesson for me!" Liu Ranmo said.

"Thank you, Childe!" several people instantly burst into joy.

"Now everyone is going to search Zhuo Yifan for me, as long as he is caught, I will be rewarded!"

When everyone heard that there was another chance to receive the reward, they all became excited, and then began to search for Zhuo Yifan in the whole city.

They relied on the subordinates and soldiers of Liu's Mansion, and they were arrogant and domineering, doing whatever they wanted, and making a lot of trouble.

Everyone searched Bocheng three times, but they didn't find Zhuo Yifan.

Of course, they couldn't find Zhuo Yifan at this time, because he had already left the downtown area of Bocheng and began to walk towards the suburbs to the north.

Zhuo Yifan's purpose is obvious, the reason why he went to the north of Bocheng is because the Bodhi Temple is there, and he obviously wants the Bodhi Temple now, after all, he has been in it for a while.

Although Master Huiyuan Zen Master has passed away, the good Huya Senior Brother has also been driven away, and only the Mudun monk who has a decent relationship remains, and the others are all foolish monks.

They didn't do anything to themselves and Huya, but drove them out, one of the conditions was that they would never return to Bodhi Monastery.

If they show up blatantly, they will definitely not spare themselves.

However, as a disciple of Bodhi Temple, despite facing the ban, Zhuo Yifan still wanted to go back and take a sneak peek, and he was still very attached to it.

Moreover, right now, his martial arts are already very high, and with the blood-drinking sword in his hand, they are no longer his opponents.

However, he knew that there were many rat people in the cave in the back mountain, and they were very vicious, so he thought it was better to be careful.

He stopped around the Bodhi Monastery and waited until the night was getting darker before sneaking in, so that he had a better chance of not being discovered.

The Bodhi Temple is surrounded by dense woods, which shade the sky and the sun, and it is still easy to find a hiding place.

Zhuo Yifan lay bored in the grass and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, he saw the master Huiyuan Zen Master who thought about it day and night, and he was still so kind and kind, and his heart was not worried.

Zhuo Yifan was a little puzzled at this time, he knew that the master died tragically in the cave in the back mountain, the place where the rat man was rampant, and the place where the Nine Dragons blood-sucking Zen staff where the blood-sucking Nine Dragons hid in the first place, was placed.

Although he has a good relationship with his master, he is a dead man after all, so Zhuo Yifan is still a little frightened in his heart.

What was even more frightening was that Master's face quickly changed, from the previous kindness, to a distorted face, followed by a terrible wail of pain.

The voices were the same as when I was trapped in a tree and heard him die.

"Master!"

Zhuo Yifan wanted to reach out and touch him to relieve his pain, but when he touched him, his hand could easily pass through his body, like a mist.

And right next to him, several humanoid monsters in the shape of big rats were frantically gnawing at him, making him miserable.

"Master, Master!" Zhuo Yifan shouted anxiously, and kept slapping those rat people with his hands, but as if touching Master, they still passed through the mist of their bodies, and they couldn't touch it at all.

What's going on?

Zhuo Yifan saw that his master was brutally gnawed, but he couldn't help, he was sweating profusely, and his heart was also in his throat.

At this moment, the monk suddenly appeared, his face full of smirk, constantly pointing at those rat people, asking them to bite Zen Master Huiyuan, and then let out a hideous laugh.

"You thief, I'll fight with you!" Zhuo Yifan roared, and then launched an attack on Xing Yan.

However, just like the illusion before, Zhuo Yifan still passed through the mist of his body, and the fog was misty.

Zhuo Yifan looked at his fist suspiciously, and then smashed it the head of the monk Xingyan, but he couldn't touch his scalp.

"Master, Master!" Zhuo Yifan stepped forward to shake Zen Master Huiyuan, anxious.

It was so anxious that Zhuo Yifan suddenly woke up.

He touched his sweaty head before he realized that he was dreaming.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and found that the brightness had faded a lot, so he stood up, only to realize that it was evening, and the sunset in the west was shining red, dyeing the whole sky red.

The breeze blew and stirred Zhuo Yifan's clothes, and the cool feeling suddenly hit his whole body, making him feel infinitely comfortable.

Although he was very comfortable physically, the scene in the dream just now still came to mind, and the picture of wantonly murdering the master flashed over and over again.